At the center of the sky-reaching pillar of light was Wang Zijia, casting the image of a king.
His silver hair danced in the wind, surrounded by a faint aura of immortality.
Countless ascended perfected individuals, as if in pilgrimage, were dragged by him into the sky.
Finally, they vanished without a trace.
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In the 421st year of the Xianling era, spiritual energy was exhausted, and the danger of the End of Dharma reappeared. The Immortal Venerate descended to the mortal world to save it.
Capturing stars and moons, he forcibly anchored the world ahead of schedule.
On that day, the reversal of immortal spirit Qi caused the heaven and earth to lose color.
Divine light descended from the nine heavens, like a broken heavenly river, sprinkling countless immortal dews, gracing the world.
Subsequently, with great mana, the immortal venerate reopened the gates of immortality and revived the ancient pathways to ascension.
